Returning to the room, he quickly locked the door and sat on his bed to review all the information gained today.
There are two reasons why he told a few people that they don’t need to be afraid of murderers if they have door locks:
First, there was no toilet in the room. On the first night when everyone relaxed their vigilance, he only had to hide in the toilet on the second floor, and there would definitely be a chance to commit murder.
Second, and most important: he knows how to pick locks.
Very cheap and very practical.
After all, he was the man who could pick open the door lock of the entire community with a piece of instant noodles!
But there's still one question that needs to be answered: Why is he tasked with killing everyone?
In other words, why did he kill people?
"I'm not Yang Ye..." Jian Yi muttered, "Yang Ye is an invitee, but am I just a fake?"
Judging from the few words Yang Ye cursed at the village owner when he was pretending to be faint, it was obvious that he already knew something. And from the tone of his voice, he seemed to know that he had been tricked by the village owner.
Jian Jian just took Yang Ye's place, but he was not Yang Ye himself.
Therefore, what he needs to find is not Yang Ye's identity, but his own life experience as a poor orphan before replacing Yang Ye.
This is too much of a matryoshka, and the line can only be shelved until new information is obtained.
"Killing people and investigating their background at the same time. This is how difficult this kind of dungeon should be..."
Since these are all out of ideas for the time being, Jian Jian shifted the focus of his thinking to another thing:
Who to kill, where to kill, how to kill.
The first question to consider is "who to kill?"
The security guards live in the security room outside, so that’s not included for now. The remaining people have different situations:
[Zhang Linchuan, President of Linhai Group. He is jealous of everyone he meets. He lives in the same room with his wife Bai Xia.]
[Bai Xia, unknown occupation. Lives in the same room with her husband Zhang Linchuan]
【Chen Zibai, doctor. Living alone.】
[Liu Xinke, chef. Lives alone.]
[Li Lin, whose occupation is unknown, currently seems to be inextricably linked to Zhang Linchuan. He lives in the same room with his girlfriend Qian Duoduo.]
[A lot of money, unknown occupation. Living in a room with her boyfriend Li Lin.]
"The only ones who can do it in the room are Chen Zibai and Liu Xinke," Jian Yi sat on the bed and rubbed his sore eyes, "But these are the two people I don't want to kill..."
Is it possible to kill the security guard?
He quickly dismissed the plan.
Although my pistol is equipped with a silencer, using it rashly may lead to exposure. Because it is too quiet at night, even so, there is still a high risk of exposure.
Especially in the dark night, when he only had one bullet and missed, it was impossible for him to beat the security guard armed with a baton and a knife with his bare hands.
There is also a huge gap in physical fitness...
Isn’t this expecting Ma Baoguo to kill Tyson with one punch? He doesn’t know how to flick a pine cone and shake a lightning whip!
"Tuk tuk tuk..."
There was a rapid knock on the door, interrupting Jian's simple thoughts.
"Brother, it's me, Liu Xinke!" The other person's voice came from outside the door, "I want to discuss something with you!"
Come to your door at this time...
Jian Jian touched his coat to make sure that the fn-509 tactical type was still on him, and then opened the door cautiously.
Try to be as natural as possible so as not to appear ghostly.
"Um, Brother Liu, what do you want from me?" He pretended to yawn, "I was just getting ready to sleep."
"I said I didn't bother you, right?" Liu Xinke walked in carelessly, "I just wanted to discuss something with you..."
He closed the door and then whispered: "About Zhang Linchuan."
Hearing this, Jian Yi nodded as if nothing had happened: "Oh, Zhang Linchuan... tell me, I will try to help you as much as I can."
"You are so interesting. I felt it just now in the living room. We, the cooks, are loyal!"
Liu Xinke suddenly felt that his voice was a bit loud, and quickly whispered: "Well, don't you also know how to cook?"
"Yes." Jian Yi nodded while drinking water. He had basically guessed the other party's plan. However, in order to create an image of himself as a good person, Jian Yi did not reveal this, but followed the other party's words and asked.
Go down.
Liu Xinke said angrily: "Tell me, Zhang Linchuan, is he hateful? He scolds this and that just because he has two filthy riches..."
Come to the door by yourself without using the fire?
"Indeed, it's so hateful!" Jian Yi said indignantly, and he continued to incite Liu Xinke's anger, "It's great to have money? Why should you look down on others!"
"Yes! I think so too!" Liu Xinke said excitedly and immediately slapped his thigh, "So what I mean is...let him have a taste of the pain tomorrow!"
Sure enough, the fish was hooked.
Although the fire plan was successful, Jian Yan still pretended to be surprised and asked in a green tea tone: "Ah? Isn't this bad?"
"He already has that face, what's wrong with that!" Liu Xinke didn't know that he had been fooled by Jian Yi. He was stunned for a moment and said with hatred, "Can you bear this kind of thing? You're bullied to the face.
Who can bear it?"
"I can't bear it, of course I can't bear it!" Jian Yi waved her fist cooperatively to express her dissatisfaction, "Then what is your plan?"
"I've looked in the refrigerator. There are potatoes in there that have sprouted." Liu Xinke touched his chin and said with a bad smile, "If we eat mashed potatoes tomorrow morning, the two of us will definitely do the job. Then the two of us will do the job.
He vomited and had diarrhea after eating...hehehehe..."
…
That's it, that's it?
You took off your pants and you showed me this?
Jian Jian originally thought that he would send Zhang Linchuan to see the Buddha with mercury, arsenic, wolfsbane, and the eighteen kinds of poisons from the Tantra monk, but in the end, he had diarrhea or vomited?
But that's right, Liu Xinke wouldn't kill him if he just couldn't stand it.
Then you have to give him a push yourself.
"Brother Yang, why are you looking so gloomy..."
"Nothing, nothing, maybe the weather has been a bit cold recently," Jian Yi coughed and said seriously, "Since you said so, I agree with your plan, but remember, you can't tell others about this!"
"I knew you were loyal!" Liu Xinke patted Jian Yi's shoulder and stood up immediately, "Okay, remember it tomorrow morning!"
When Liu Xinke walked out of the room, he quickly and easily locked the door, and then took out a bottle of potassium cyanide from his pocket.
It was the bottle he found in Yang Ye's car.
"Very good," Jian Yi said to himself, "Since you choose to take revenge, I might as well help you be cruel and do it to the extreme...an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth."
